The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

"monster!"

"This guy is a monster!" Miles stood next to Gumier and said in a deep voice, tightly holding the handle of the knife behind him.

"Indeed, then do you still have the courage to challenge him?" Gumir asked with a smile, his mood was also a little surging at the moment.

"certainly!"

Miles stepped up with heavy steps, like a warrior about to go to the battlefield.

He knew that his chances of winning were very small, but so what, if he didn't even have the courage to draw a sword face to face, what kind of sword would he be practicing, what kind of navy would he be?

"Myles, the rank of lieutenant in this department, please give me your advice!" I saw him draw his knife down and look straight at Vidal's serious eyes.

Vidal looked at the long knife in his hand, smiled gently and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at using a knife, so I won't take one."

If you forcibly use a knife and then defeat the opponent with the absolute difference in strength and speed, what is the difference between this and insulting the opponent?

"It's okay." Miles nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes sharpened, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Vidal across a distance of about ten meters in the next second, with the long knife in his hand cutting through the air and stabbing out!

His knife was extremely fast, even if most of the sailors had wide and bright vision, they only felt a white flash of the knife.

In the blink of an eye, he found that the extremely fast blade was caught by a slender finger, and he couldn't move forward any more!

"It's the gun!" There were quite a few discerning people present, and they immediately saw what Vidal had done.

[Ding—dang——]

I saw that the finger didn't give Miles a chance to retract it to attack again, and flicked it with extremely strong force, directly shattering the entire blade!

Immediately afterwards, the power reached the handle of the knife, and then spread through Miles' entire arm, and his whole body trembled involuntarily in an instant.

Vidal took advantage of this moment, which could be said to be fleeting, and passed that white and slender finger to the opponent's throat.

Having said so much, in fact, from the time when the Miles bayonet came over, the blade was touched by the pointed gun, shattered, and then the whole process of being pointed at the Adam's apple may not even take two seconds!

It all happened so quickly, and it all ended so suddenly.

Vidal slowly withdrew his fingers in the silence.

These swordsmen who have not yet mastered the domineering color of their weapons are really difficult to keep their blades intact when confronting opponents who are as powerful as them or stronger than them.

Unless they are lucky enough to have a famous knife.

"I lost..."

Miles looked down bitterly at the shattered blade, which had been with him since he became a third-class soldier.

I didn't expect to fail to protect it today because of my own incompetence and weakness!

"Master the domineering as soon as possible, it will allow you to provide better protection for the knife." Vidal said softly, it can be regarded as a comfort and suggestion.

"Domineering, I understand, thank you!" Miles thanked him, turned around and walked to the sidelines without delay.

He wanted to see how Gumir, who was also a swordsman but stronger than himself, would behave.

Gumir entered the stage, with the two knives out of their sheaths already in his hands, and he confidently raised his chin to look at Vidal who was several heads taller than him.

No matter what powerful enemy he faces, as long as the knife is in his hand, he is full of confidence, believing that his sweat and training will give him strength!

The same is true for Vidal. When it comes to sweat and hard work, he has been working hard with his father since his body was able to withstand the training.

Talent is not equal to strength, turning talent into strength also requires hard work!

What is Navy Six?

It is very clear that it is a physical technique that surpasses the limits of the human body!

Anyone who understands the meaning of the limit understands it.

"Gummir,

The rank of captain of the headquarters, please give me more advice! "

"please."

[Shua! 】

Gumir's opening action was exactly the same as that of Miles, he directly "shaved" and flashed in front of Vidal, stabbing with the long knife in his right hand.

This made Miles on the sidelines and all the people watching the match frown tacitly. What did Gumier think?

Didn't know that the blade would shatter when hit head-on?

Vidal was also very curious about this, so he raised his finger again and pointed towards the glowing knife tip like lightning!

The imaginable picture did not appear, the knife was not touched, but avoided the fingers in a gentle gesture, and slid against the skin of the fingers towards Vidal's throat like water.

At the same time, the long knife in Gumir's left hand exerted force and quickly stabbed Vidal's waist!

"interesting."

Vidal didn't dodge at high speed either, he smiled and let the two sharp long knives attack, and then easily dodged with unimaginable movements.

Gumir's pupils shrank suddenly, but the attack in his hands didn't stop. Instead, he swung a pair of knives with a dense net of light to attack fiercely.

And Vidal just stood there, dodging all the stabbing, chopping, chopping, chopping and other attacks one by one at the critical moment.

He is like a green butterfly, flying freely among the flowers formed by the knife light, but not staining a single petal.

"Is it paper painting this time!" The blond colonel laughed.

Colonel Double Knife nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "It's not just Vidal, the first knife that Gumir stabbed before also used the technique of paper drawing."

At the same time, he subconsciously grasped the handle of the knife at his waist and thought, if he had the ability to stab Vidal in the paper-drawn state?

"Can't hit!"

Gumir's face was extremely stern, no matter how tricky the angle and speed of his knife, he couldn't touch Vidal's clothes.

He can also draw on paper, so he naturally knows that this physical technique is not a 100% dodge, it just allows the body to move along with the changes in the airflow,

So in my current situation, it's just that my sword skills are not superb enough, and my sword speed is not fast enough, there is no other reason!

"Next, let me see how your paper painting is doing." Vidal showed a kind smile in the light of the knife.

"Huh?!" Gumir didn't know why, but immediately he saw Vidal's hands moving.

"Finger Gun Seed Machine Gun!"

The index fingers of Vidal's hands turned into super-high-speed afterimages in front of him, with a faint green light spot in the afterimages.

The visual effect is as if there are hundreds of wobbly fireflies, rushing towards Gumir at an unparalleled flying speed!

"not good!"

Gumir's face changed drastically, and he no longer dared to attack unscrupulously, but Vidal's attack came too fast, and there was no time to withdraw his sword and retreat.

In desperation, he had no choice but to use paper painting to try to dodge, he didn't even dare to block these green light spots with his two knives.

If the knife is smashed, what a fart!

For a moment, a group of dense light spots enveloped Gumir's figure, but obviously he was not as comfortable as Vidal showed.

After a while, holes began to appear in his clothes, followed by blood holes on his arms.

It's like those glowing 'fireflies' can bite people!

In a few seconds, Gumir had no choice but to grit his teeth and protect his body with two knives, but as a result, he was directly shattered in the siege of the spot of light.